The itchy kiss fell on her neck and softness, and the man's breath came up like this, with the unique smell of wetness and shower gel.

The strange touch came towards her vigorously. Qiu Yidan breathed in a disordered state and subconsciously wanted to grab something, but only touched a man's chest. The slender jade hand subconsciously moved down and grabbed the bath towel around his waist.

He used a little more force and pulled it down directly.

Ning Juexi's breath was slightly gasping, and his voice was filled with a smile: "Are you addicted? So impatient? Hum?"

"Ning Juexi!" Qiu Yi was breathing heavily, his arms climbed on his shoulders, and his hot face hid in his chest with water pearls. He called him with the name and surname in anger. His coquettish tone was more like flirting, which moved the ambiguous aura between the two to the highest point.

"I like to hear you call me Mr. Ning, Miss Qiu." Ning Juexi sighed with her round little earlobe in her mouth, and held her snow-white figure with her hands, and picked her up with her thick arms.

...

When I woke up again, it was another dead night.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange room. Qiu Yinong slowly sat up, his brain was like a stop, and he was in a daze. He couldn't remember where he was. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have taken medicine.

The room was as quiet as she could not hear any sound or feel her breathing, and her consciousness seemed to float in another space.

Until, she was slow to react and noticed that an extremely strong aura had existed behind her at some point. She paused for a moment, turned her head and turned back.

The man lay lazily there, with nothing on his body, and his muscle lines undulating together were full of the beauty of strength, just like the human body statue in ancient Greece.

Her handsome face is precious and gentle, but her eyes are bright and bright. She stared at her white, tender and smooth figure like a baby. Her charming curly hair like seaweed covered most of her back, but it was another half-hidden temptation.

She sat down to the edge of the bed without revealing her traces and smiled at him: "It's so sticky and not very comfortable. Do you want to take a shower?"

Ning Juexi stood up playfully, and stroked her waist ambiguously: "Is this an invitation?"

His eyes were too naked, and his hot palms were wandering around freely. She was very fast, and she went down barefoot and smiled playfully at him: "Well, I invite you to play with me to see who finishes washing first. The loser will let the winner deal with it at will."

"Sounds exciting?" He raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested.

"The timing begins." She smiled and ran to the bathroom, as if she wanted to seize all the time.

The man on the bed sat up slowly, with the smile on his face clearly still there, but his eyes had become deeper. After hearing the sound of the bathroom door being locked in the air, he pulled the corner of his lips lightly.

It's really interesting. It turns out that there is such a woman in this world who is enthusiastic and proactive when flirting, bold and unrestrained, allowing you to experience a hearty love, but once you separate, it is straightforward and neat, cold and ruthless, making people feel like the morning mist of winter, without any warmth.

A few minutes later, Qiu Yinong wrapped her bathrobe and came out of the bathroom. He was nowhere to be seen in the room. He stared at the bed cabinet on which he was lying, with several small unused square bags on it.

She touched the earlobe, one eartip was gone, and the other was still there, and walked towards the bed cabinet, picked up the condoms, put them together with the sharp eartips in her palm and clenched them.
Chapter completed!